
A plutocrat friend invited us to his daughter's marriage ceremony. Since he has been preesent in my daughter's ceremony and gave a nice cheque, it was impossible for me to escape. First station was the bar. I asked for a vodka and barman served me a generous Vodka+RedBull. Then cocktail of fried things somethings on toothpicks. Then fish with some sweet garniture and the main meat plate. Overcooked and covered with a thick, black, sweet-pepper sauce. I didnt stay for the sweets nor the coffee.
After the first vodka, total amnesia had descended on my mind and I forgot that during the last three months I had been fasting and my body was unready for this heavy food. I literally saw stars and fireworks. I could not sleep. Only after today's renewed fasting I feel the poisons are now more or less metabolized. I have heard that people liberated from concentration camps died at their first regular meal. I almost did.
Pic.: A marriage "hoopah". Jewish marriages are celebrated under a ritual tent. The main points are the signing and reading in public the marriage contract (the ketuba, which is in Aramaic), the examination of the ring (if it was bought by the man and if it is worth more than one prutah - cent), the public declaration "You are my wife under the law of Moses and Israel", and the promise that "Should I forget Jerusalem, let my right hand forget its power, etc."). And food. Poisonous, heavy, undigestible food.




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